All Chapters of ALPHA KAEL'S REJECTION : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Lyra's POV.Performance because I just wanted to be on people's good site because not something that I was really good at but at this point there was nothing I could do besides just keep moving on and pretending like everything was going the right way so that I could erase myself out of this depth of the pains that I have been feeling. Rejection was never good on anybody and no matter how they wanted to prove to themselves that they did not mind I could always see through them and realize that there was a whole lot more to the story than they were willing to tell. It was as simple as that no matter how anybody wanted to push for nonchalance I could see that it was not an easy thing for them to get over with and I tried to sympathize with them as much as I could. In this case it was almost like I was pushing myself for more disaster and I didn't understand why this was coming up at this point in time because we could have handled it even better than I was going to be experiencing. I

Lyra's POV. I was beginning to get flashes but because he was trying to threaten me into submission I needed to fight my way out. I didn't see any clear visions anymore and I guess it was just because I was panicky at some point and I was trying to think of ways to just beat the entire thing and that was not making any sense to me no matter how much I tried to push it into the peripheral view. It was almost like something was lost and I was trying some hard to begin it but it was not just working for me and I needed to result into thinking straight and coming back to terrorists with the fact that some things were just better left unsaid and that it was going to complicate matters as time went on which was quite a number of disappointment that I have been facing "What do you mean you've not been able to communicate with such stuff?" Ask me without having clean knowledge about what I was talking about and I didn't think that I wanted to push further because at some point I was going

Lyra's POV. I spotted a wolf coming close to me with so much passion in it that you would have thought that there was never going to be another day for it to switch things up but at the same time I was still waiting for a better reason why I should not be afraid of in latest situation because there was nothing tangible about it anymore. All I could see was nothing but betrayal here and there and I could taste and roll off everyone in Waves making me wonder what was going on. Kael came out of the water looking every inch powerful like he should but at the same time he was still very tired and jacked. Something was not right with him. I could already sense it but he had not spotted me because of where my wolf was also lapping some water due to thirst.My throat suddenly felt constricted as I started thinking about him. I'm wondering what the hell he was doing around here and how long it was going to take for him to finally realize that somebody had been watching and what he was goin

Lyra's POV. "Victory is lurking on the tip of our fingers but we are too weak and distracted to take it." Camile rolled her eyes at my words, tossing the colourful magazine aside. "I know we need to be tactical but a little patience will do." She said. "There is too much at stake. ""And this is where we diverge." I snapped back at her, hoisting myself out of the chair and leaning on the window. "Kael is now weak, taking him down will not cost as much. But rather, we choose to linger and prevaricate like sheep. We need to strike hard, strike now. " "We are doing the best we can The Alpha is planning on leaving Kael unsuspecting. The moment we give him the hint that we are planning to attack, he is going to take countermeasures. And who knows who he will call on for help and if we are eventually going to be outnumbered. Patience my dear friend," she reached out and placed a hand on my shoulder. "This victory is already ours, like you said." "There are other means to live, Keal, i

Kael's POVMy instincts have never been wrong, Lucius was able to attack me because he had help. And not only ordinary help in this regard. Some close acquaintances of mine spied on me. His attack was not rough or improvised. Rather, it was calculated concise and precise. He couldn't have done that without having sensitive information about me. The first suspects were my guards, they were in the best position to disclose sensitive information about my warfare and security. I wanted to suspect the cooks, but they would rather poison me and put an easy end to the war than assist Lucius with green wolfsbane and the truth about the fence. The walls fell flat, the stones crumbling and disintegrating from the chemicals and the bullets. I only escaped death by a hair's breadth. It was easy to have the stone mason get to work rebuilding the wall, but my peace has been stolen since then. I could no longer sleep with my eyes open, and my mind was filled with re-echoing blasts and battle cries